But he found that his friend hadn't responded at all and instead was looking at the light reflected upon from his flashlight.
Gulping down his saliva in his throat as both his hands were shaking nonstop, trembling as he stared at the ground dropping his flashlight onto the ground.
The barely lit lights of the flashlight dropped on the floor reveal the stiffened death bodies of two uniformed patrols.
Their dead bodies had a bullet hole smacked in the middle of their forehead and their eyes were wide open from the unexpectedness of death arriving out of the darkness.
The two patrols in uniform want to scream loudly or to run away from the monster that might be lying hidden watching them from afar.
A monster that's ready to strike them down like the two dead bodies of the patrols in front of them.
Yet their screams were caught in their throat as they felt the coldness of the barrels of the silencers touching the skin of their scalps behind their back.
Tony who was aiming the guns to their head smirked in his disguise saying calmly, "It was fun playing the surprise game. But now I'm a little bored. Farewell."
Feeling the triggers on the gun through his gloves he shot the bullets through the patrols' heads, "Number 29 and 30 down."
The two dead bodies slump down on the cold floor of the dark warehouse face forward, their expression which is frozen in time reveals their horrifying experience before death.
The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder as Tony put back his two guns.
Glancing upwards from the dead bodies on the floor Tony looks at a small room ahead on the second floor of the large factory.
In this pitch black darkness filled with layered boxes filled to the air, that small room was the only which had its bright lights turned on, revealed through its white window blinds.
The inside of the office is neat with a large square table in the middle and only has one window covered with window blinds.
A man in a black suit sits with his neck in tattoos and wearing silver circle earrings sat at the head of the table leaning against his rolling chair in a casual manner.
He was yawning in boredom as he listened to his two subordinates who sat at the sides of the table lecture him about the ongoings of their business.
"Sir, our actions already raised a lot of attention from the police," the man in suit from the left side warns in an analytical manner.
"Moreover it might cause an unnecessary ill reputation for our business," add the other from the right.
"It's not that bad," says Boss Li like it is a casual manner while stretching his arms in the chair.
"Sir, our actions will affect the repayment of the loans," the man on the left says in a serious manner to Li.
"And this has already created a negative trend in comparison with last month," the man said cautiously.
Hearing all their nagging Li turned his chair away from them facing the wall behind, breathing out a deep breath of annoyance mixed with boredom.
"Sir, the investors are getting nervous," says the left suited man reprimanding, "we can't afford you taking such a risk that will affect this company."
"Moreover-," the right suited man wanted to add something but was interrupted by Li.
Li with an angry face stood up from his chair, "Shut up!"
Pounded the wooden table with his fist which produced a loud hammering sound that alarms everyone in the room.
The two men who were originally full of words to say are now quiet with their eyes looking down on the desk hiding away their faces.
Li looks at their downward faces and shouts at them, "Am I the boss or are you?!"
The room was deathening in such a way that it was only the deep breathing of Li that could be heard as everyone kept away from further poking the bear.
While Li was still calming his raging anger there was a knock on the wooden door at the far end that interrupted the pin-drop stillness.
Li with his head motions to the large man standing in guard near the door to open it.
Deliberately the large man puts his hand on the steel knob of the door, but before he could exert strength to open it a bullet passed though the wooden door that shot into his head.
Seeing the large guard's body fall straight onto the floor which a bullet-size hole in his head made everyone inside the room stop.
Li who was the fastest to react motions to the three guards standing near the left wall on the window to prepare their weapons.
While the suited man who was sitting on the left discreetly stood up from his rolling black chair and took out a gun in his hand aiming at the direction of the door at the back of the room.
The wooden door was kicked open and as they waited in anxiousness while there was nobody who came in.
Immediately they saw a black flash escaping into their environment and shot their bullets nonstop into that body.
The sounds of each shot resounds loudly in the room like a breaking thunder stormed in.
The three guards relaxed their defensive anxiety and stopped their shooting when they saw that the body was riddled with bullet holes.
"Wait that scar…" one of the guards observed, with shock he realized it was actually one of the patrols of the factory he was intimate with. "Be careful!"
Before they can even come to react Tony already stepped into the room and took his first shot at the suited man on the left with his gun.
He deliberately shot at the left man because he calculated he was the only with a gun who hasn't used up his bullets to take an aim at the decoy.